In the depths of a parent’s heart, a sorrow deep,
As a child born with a face that makes others weep,
Resembling a devil, a burden hard to bear,
A weight that feels too heavy to share.

Immense sorrow grips you in its hold,
As you watch your child, a story untold,
Forsaken by God, or so it may seem,
Lost in a world that feels like a dream.

Despite the sadness that clouds your days,
You kneel in prayer, your heart in a maze,
Daily, you seek strength for your child’s plight,
To face each day with courage, to shine bright.

In the eyes of your child, a world of pain,
A face that echoes a haunting refrain,
Yet in their gaze, you find a spark,
A light in the enveloping dark.

Each prayer that escapes your lips,
Carries a plea, a hope that grips,
For well-being, for strength to endure,
For love to be the ultimate cure.

As you navigate this path unknown,
A journey where compassion is shown,
Your love, a shield against the storm,
Guiding your child, keeping them warm.

Though others may cast judgment’s stone,
In your embrace, your child finds home,
A haven of love, a sanctuary true,
Where acceptance shines through.

In the face of adversity, you stand tall,
Embracing a fate that has befall,
Your child, a soul pure and kind,
In your love, solace they find.

So, in the midst of your sorrow’s embrace,
Remember, in your love, there’s grace,
Praying for well-being, for strength each day,
Guiding your child in a world that may betray.